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Brooke's POV:

I grip the next box tightly to my chest and let out a low breath as I lift it from my trunk. I carry it all the way up my drive and straight into my new house.

This is the last box and I couldn't be more thankful. I've been doing this for hours.

My dad was here earlier but he had to leave about an hour ago for work so I had to finish up by myself.

Never did I think that moving would be this rough. But who cares. I'm finally on my own and making my own future.

I smile at my brand new house. I'm completely in love with it. I got it at a good price if you ask me. It's great.

My smile leaves my face once I realize that my night is going to be filled with unpacking. Maybe the next two nights will be filled with unpacking.

I would finish it up tomorrow but I have class tomorrow and that's something I can't miss. If I want to prove to my parents that I can do this then I have to do good in school.

I reach into my pocket and grab the pocket knife that my dad gave me earlier and flip it open.

I let out a sigh as I sink the knife into the first box of the night.

Cheers to many many more.

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AN:

This is short but I hope you guys are as excited about this as I am :)

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